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Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family... After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers. Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.

Ting Lan Listening to the Rain · Geral
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1861 Chs

Chapter 1048: Sudden Change, Water Curtain Light Shield _1

"What's the difference if you've heard it? With your dense head, it's the same as not having heard it."

Feng Yi was annoyed, kicked Shitou, and then turned to Mo Canglan, giving him a look: "Brother Lan, what's that idiom? Playing the instrument to some ... ?"

"Playing the lute to a cow."

Mo Canglan instantly understood his meaning, and the two senior brothers formed an alliance and jointly struck back.

"How is it a waste to play the lute to a cow?"

Shitou didn't accept defeat, he stubbornly insisted: "I understand musical notation; I can remember it after just one listen."

"Haha, you can remember it?"

Feng Yi gave him a side-eye, a mocking smile on his face: "Alright, sing it for us. If you can remember half of the lyrics, I'll admit defeat."

"Fine, I'll sing."

Shitou refused to be defeated, swallowed some saliva, and started to make a fool of himself with his gesture.

A melodious song turned into a rooster crowing in his version.